Journey of Little Angel_Written in Stardust_The Cleansing_Samael and the forbidden fruit
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Journey of Little Angel
It's such a fairytale - a little angel comes to earth from heaven; to know the life of human beings. Ah! what a pathetic verse all around. She can't hold the golden tears and uses the magic stick with spiritual power. In a moment, an eternal shower is starting. Petals of flowers fall from sky. The color of sky turns to rainbow love. Nature opens it's angelic hub. Fragrances of crimson flowers are touching all hearts. Not a single drop of pain is sustained.Little angel feels such a happiness state that beyond her imagiwww.onedoor.ccnation. Butterfly rises from each site. The earth has turned to a palace. No ...
Written in Stardust
I am supposed to write about this year. Supposedly, putting things into words will help my mind wrap around them better. I cannot bring myself to do it, not yet. The words will not come.Right now, the room is dark and demands a reckoning of all it has seen. Weeks of productivity, months of creative distractions, a year of trying to reconcile what I knew with what I have learned.I know I should write about the year. Put it into words—blood and ink and truth on the page—and hope the process heals me.Instead, I’ll write a story.
The Cleansing
Linda clicked the switch, turning off all the lights behind her. The emergency lights illuminating the shelves lining each wall, their contents lined up side by side like so many soldiers. “I’ll see you all in the morning. Behave yourselves.” She said, her own brand of humor bringing a smile to her face. She glanced at all the books one last time before the glass door closed and she slid the key home clicking it confidently as she closed up for the night. Her headlights lit up the library briefly before she backed out of her space and drove away. As the car lights cleared out and the first sig...
Samael and the forbidden fruit
The silvery light was struggling to cut its way through the dense pine trees to reach the heart of the woods, where two barely distinguishable figures were looming in the dark: A frail, feeble body with delicate features cowering on the ground, shrinking back and failing in its attempt to disappear from the tall muscular predator circling her. Their voices lingering in the air above them before being carried away into the night, forcing the terrified animals back into their caves and dug up holes.“Where is it?” asked a gravelly calm voice.“I have no idea what you’re talking about” replied the ...